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... fragile, as if the calm were merely the eye of a larger storm. The sun filtered through the windows of Mallory’s apartment, painting the walls in hues of golden light. For once, the group wasn’t scrambling to survive or preparing for a conflict, but the tension from the previous day’s battle still lingered in the air.
Greg was the first to break the silence, plopping a plate of steaming pancakes on the table. "Breakfast is served. And yes, Mallory, I remembered to burn a few just the wa ...
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